• for as the clock turns,
    my watch unwinds to show no face,
    time has stopped and i stand still in the never ending nightmare of solitude,
    destruction all around me as the fires grow wide engulfing everything in its path,
    time yet i still wait,
    for the day in which my savior can come to me and save me from this jaded land,
    where time has no purpose,
    and there is only chaos,
    the clock turns,
    but only on your world,
    your mind.